Chapter 7 (Myshon)

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i woke up the next morning feeling good asf. i ain't slept like that in so long ! turning on my side i picked my phone up and looked for my phone. it was on my night stand so i grabbed it and checked for any messages. i had a few messages and missed calls from meeka and sam. sam really surprised me because he only calls when something is really wrong. he's a real quiet and shy mf. the only person out the crew who can really get a conversation outta him is roland and that's because they're cousins. ro said something happened to him when he was younger and he just doesn't talk much. i never really make him go into detail. long as the mf know how to sell some dope and be loyal we cool. i notice another missed call from an unknown number. i already know who that is: Ghost. black ass nigga never have the same phone number from the last time he calls you. he tells me all the time "when you this big in the game, you can never make the same call twice." shit makes no sense but he says it ALL THE TIME. i decide to call him back even though i already know what he wants. "what nigga?", i say annoyed. "ohhhh, sleeping beauty finally got his bitch ass up," he laughs into the phone. and oh does that stupid ass laugh annoy me even more. sounds like a pig getting fucked by a horse. old mcdonald shoulda kept an eye on his animals. " yeah, yeah, yeah mf wassup ? gotta be a reason you calling me this early in the morning." he sighs, "yeah i gotta talk to you about the hit on the Dominicans. streets say the niggas that hit him sliced Ruizs' head off and sent it to his mother's house and his dick to his wife. sick ass shit man. i just wanted to know if you knew anything about who might have hit him up." i was silent. of course i knew who did it. me duhh ! but i couldn't tell this fat mf that shit because then i would have to tell him my plan which involved his ass dying too. "nahh, i don't know shit about that. i'll ask my boys have they heard anything. some else you want or can i go back to sleep?", i ask with a slight attitude. this poor excuse for a man really irks me. " nahh sleeping beauty ain't shit else i want. just have ya ass at the meeting tomorrow @4. don't be la-." i hung before he could finish. i'm never fucking late for a meeting. i get out of bed and go take my shower and do my hygiene shit before coming out the bathroom and finding something to wear for the day. i settle on some jordan gym shorts, wifebeater and my nike slides. hell its saturday and the only person i try to look good for is God. i shoot dakota a text telling him to be at the park at 1. i ain't gotta worry bout telling the others, dakota gone do it. i walk downstairs to the kitchen to see that grandma rose cooked me breakfast. pancakes, sausage, eggs, grits. all my favorites. i swear i loved my grandma rose. as i was getting juice out the fridge i saw she left me a note on the fridge: " 'shon, i went to church for a missionary meeting. i know you found your food by now. see you later ! love, granny rose. " she really coulda just called and told me this. no need to waste time to write. i grabbed my juice and sat down at the table to kill this plate. after i practically licked the plate clean, i looked at my phone and noticed meeka calling. i really didn't wanna answer but i knew if i didn't she would bitch about it later on. i slid the answer key over and put the phone to my ear. "why you ain't been answering yo damn phone !?", she screamed into my ear. " well damn bae goodmorning to yo ass too. anyways i been sleep and i want you to have yo fine ass at the park at 1. now bye !" i knew she was gone be pissy but she was gone be there either way. meeka really was a down bitch but not the type you would bring home to momma. she's only fit to meet the homies and that's it. she made all the runs i needed and took care of me sexually but i ain't want too long of a future wit her. i planned to drop her anyways when school was over which was two weeks away. i got up from the table and put my plate in the sink. i walked toward the door and got my keys off the hook. i suppose grandma put em there last night because i really don't remember. a nigga was tired asf man. i lock the door and walked to my car. she really needed a wash but i ain't feel like doing it today. maybe tomorrow. plugging my phone up in the aux, i crunk the car up and drove off. "feel it" by young thug played throughout the bass in the car. idc how gay the nigga was, i fucked wit his music. the park was only a couple minutes from my house so i basically cruised down the street to the park. the car dashboard clock showed it was 1:06. i park in my normal spot and notice dakota and his girl, Cass getting out the car. i don't remember inviting her but i guess she will be aight for today. i sit in the car till the song playing went off. by this time the rest of the crew, including meeka, showed up. we all get out at the same time and me and my boys dap each other up. i shoot Cass a smile and notice meeka looking out the corner of her eye." i'll catch y'all by the goals." they all nod and walk towards the goals. "i'm sorry baby, forgive me?", i tried to say sadly. she looked at me and said, " if you ever in yo life talk to me like that i will murk yo ass where you stand. you understand baby ?" she put emphasis on baby. i pulled her in for a hug and whispered, " not if i kill you first babes." " whatever mf", she said as she playfully hit me in the chest. i grabbed her hand and we walked to the goals. Cass and Dakota were booed up on the bench while sam, ro and christian sat on the opposite bench smoking a blunt. meeka saw someone she knew so she headed in that direction and i went to the bench. " Dakota get yo lovey ass over here. we got some shit to talk about." he reluctantly came over and took a seat beside me. "now," i began, " we gotta come up with some shit concerning getting ghost ass off the map. now that nigga called me earlier asking did i know anything about the hit on the Dominicans. talking bout the damn 'streets' been talking." i took a long pull from the blunt before continuing. "the only people i knew to now bout this shit was us unless one of y'all snitched. and i hope for the sake of y'all lives it was none of y'all. but if it was i'll get to the bottom of it and ya moms gone be getting that all black out. for now, we gone drop it. keep ya ears to the streets." everybody nodded their heads. " i gotta holla at ya later on," sam spoke. i nodded my head as meeka was walking up with her friend april. me and april fucked a while back but it was a mistake of the drunken mind. nothing but a one hit wonder. she was eyeing my boy ro and he was looking at her with the same lust in his eyes. of course i ain't care that ain't my woman. i turned back around and noticed the girl from school. i found out her name was storm. pretty ass name for a pretty girl. i smiled at her like i've started doing every chance get. she half smiled back. i was so caught up in her smile i forgot meeka was standing right there and she was now turning around to see who i was smiling at. she stormed off towards storm yelling out. i waited until she made her way over before i decided to go and diffuse the issue. " you must want my man bitch!?," meeka yelled at storm. " no i don't", storm replied. "leave that girl alone and bring yo ass on", i say to meeka as calm and aggressive as i could. " fuck that bitch i know she want you," she said rolling her eyes. storms friend april started walking towards her telling her to come on. i was still holding on to meeka in case she jumped stupid. " listen to yo bestfriend lil girl. april you coming wit us ?" , meeka asked. " bitch of course i am!", april replied. i shook my head and told meeka to come on and she did reluctantly. like bitch you do know i will beat yo ass in front of all these people. after that point i was tired of the park, so after meeka calmed down we left and went to my nigga Sam house. on the way to Sam's house, i had a lot of shit on my mind. sometimes Meeka dumb ass pissed me off with the shit she did. like how tf can she try to roll up on Storm like that ? i know she doesn't like her because she thinks Storm wants me. matter of fact, i KNOW Storm wants me. i mean who didn't ? i was gonna eventually make her mine. one way or another. as we pulled up to Sam's two-story house, his mother, Gina, was leaving. " Hey boys ! i know y'all finna go in there and do what y'all want but don't fuck up my house ! i just cleaned up Samuel i mean it ! and oh NO BITCHES ARE ALLOWED!", Ms. Gina yelled at us. Ms. Gina was a cool and down to earth momma. she really ain't trip about us being over here like most mothers would. her only rule was that we can't have any girls over here. of course that was the only rule we broke. "Alright Ms. Gina, you know i got everything under control," i grinned at her. she shot me a smile and nodded and proceeded to get in her car. we all waited until she had pulled off before letting the girls know they could get out the car. "why she gotta call us bitches?", Meeka questioned. "maybe because that's wat you are," i replied flatly. everybody laughed except Meeka. she shot me a stank face but didn't say shit. she knew i was still pissed at her for how she acted at the park.we all walked in and sat down on the couch. all us niggas immediately pulled out a blunt and lit it. the girls went off into their own section and talked.i noticed sam and April were eyeing each other. i ain't care though. i fucked that a while back and ain't been back since. i was in the process of fading out when i noticed April go to the back and Sam follow her. i knew them mfs was up to no good. after my blunt was gone, i hooked up the playstation and popped in 2k16. " y'all niggas ready to get y'all money took ?", i asked. " all day everyday mf!", Dakota yelled at me. "put $50 down right now and when i beat yo ass i want my money", i said with excitement. as soon as we started playing, Sam and April came back in the front room. i looked at her and shook my head. that hoe was scandalous. after beating Dakota's ass for the 5th time, i got tired of it and collected my money and bounced. and i didn't say not one word to Meeka's ass. i might give her some of my precious time another day. i drove home in silence. a complete and comfortable silence. i pulled up to the crib and noticed my grandma was here. i walked straight in the house and went upstairs to my room. i took a long shower and put on my boxers and a t shirt. afterwards, i laid across my bed watching my favorite movie, 'boyz out the hood'. i only like this movie because the nigga i'm named after is in it. it was late when the movie finally went off and i was hungry again. i decided i was gone get some food from wendy's and come back home and crash. i grabbed my keys and headed out the door to my car. i was cruising down the street then i noticed someone at the bus stop. even in the dark the person looked familiar. i pulled up on the curb and rolled down my window . it was storm all bloody and shaky in nothing but a shirt. i didn't know what to say so i just got out the car and picked her up and put her in the passenger seat. i got back in and sat there for a while before pulling off in the direction of the hospital. the whole ride was quiet. the only noise was the radio playing softly in the background. i think she might have said something about my seats but i tuned her out. we pulled up to the hospital and i still said nothing. i got out and picked her up once again took her inside the hospital. the nurses came to her right away and got her on a stretcher. i sat in the waiting room with my eyes closed until storm's nurse told me i could go see her. i walked to her room and she was sleeping so peacefully. her eye was fucked up and she had a couple scratches and bruises but she was still amazing. i sat down in the seat beside her bed and called my grandma leaving a message letting her know i wouldn't be home tonight and to call me when she got my message. i watched storm sleep. " who did this to you babygirl?", i thought out loud. whoever did it would pay. she's not my girl but she will be one day and i can't have people fucking wit her already. thinking about all this made me fall into a deep sleep...

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